One Piece: Holy Cult

Chapter 237 Execution (Part Two)
The Condemned One swung the golden hammer, and a slam mark spanned the space, hitting Gladius's brow.

The hidden laws of the world were aroused by the attack of the golden hammer, revealing all the evils that Gladius had done in his life.

The screaming and angry evil manifested as a black pillar. Like Jorah, Gladius had no chance to resist and was imprisoned in the cage.

No matter how unwilling he was, he crazily used the ability of the devil fruit to explode, and the cage never wavered.

"No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless!"

Uriel looked up at the cage suspended in the air, as high as the top of the hill, and said to Gladius inside.

"The ability of the devil fruit cannot shake the evil deeds of the capable user. Your explosion can't hurt the cage at all, it's just the barking of a defeated dog."

Uriel sneered at Gladius' reluctance, and the convict behind him swung the golden gavel again.

Gladius suffered the second blow between his eyebrows.

The power of the law caused a strong shock between his body and soul, separating the two.

The phantom-like soul escaped from the top of Gladius's head, floated out, and was then attracted to the tray on one side by the scales flying out from the condemned man's right hand.

The black air was billowing, and on the cage, there were countless evils recorded in Gladius' life. Also driven by the power of the balance, hundreds of them were thrown into the shining light on the balance tray.

In the auditorium outside the arena, the Dressrosa people stared wide-eyed, wanting to see what evil deeds another big cadre under the king's command would have.

Robbery, kidnapping, extortion, slave trade, drug trade, warmongers, the people of Dressrosa watched desperately that all kinds of criminal acts that could be imagined appeared in the light, and were broadcast live on the big screen.

Now they only feel in their hearts how blind they used to be, as if they were blind, they couldn't see that the Don Quixote family was such a dark and violent organization, and instead, under the deception of Doflamingo, they readily accepted it. A gangster who is black to the bone becomes his own king.

Even in the ensuing replays, ordinary evil deeds were simply out of the question for Gladius.

As an orphan adopted by the Don Quixote family, after he grew up and gained the ability of devil fruit, his atrocities were amplified thousands of times more than before.

Many viewers looked at the images on the screen with hairy faces. When Gladius participated in the wars of other countries as a mercenary, he used his abilities to destroy the entire city several times, and even killed most of the residents in the city. .

Perhaps more innocents died at his hands than an ordinary resident would ever meet in his lifetime.

This is not enough to describe it as evil.

"savage!"

"The devil from hell!"

Countless spectators jumped up from the auditorium, yelled at Gladius in the cage, waved their arms again and again, turned their thumbs upside down time and time again, and pointed downward.

They can't wait for such an inhuman monster to go to hell as soon as possible.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

The voices demanding the execution of Gladius came from the mouths of millions of Dressrosa citizens, converging into a shocking sound wave, and the entire arena seemed to be trembling slightly.

The balance is out of balance, evil overwhelms the soul.

The heaviness of the crimes committed by Gladius has already exceeded the limit that the human soul can bear.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and listened attentively to the verdict of the Condemned, wanting to know what kind of punishment would be imposed on a sinful villain like Gladius.

"The weighing of the crime is over. The sinner has committed more than three thousand crimes in his life, and the crime is unforgivable. He will be sentenced to 35 death penalty in hell and blast the molten hell."

On the execution platform, a pitch-black furnace rose suddenly.

Dozens of evils evolved, and the chains that locked Gladius' body couldn't stop shrinking, dragging him into the furnace.

In the furnace, the dense magma could not stop burning, bubbling and bursting with bubbles.

The moment Gladius was thrown out of the magma, all the lava boiled suddenly, like giant worms, wrapped around Gladius, and burrowed into his body desperately.

"what!"

Gladius's hedgehog head stood on end, and let out a scream that tore his throat.

The magma entered his body, flowed through his blood vessels, and entered every cell of his body. The audience watched in amazement that his body gradually began to change.

Under the infusion of countless lavas, he gradually changed from a human being to a pitch-black volcano.

Under the volcano, the inside of his body has completely turned into a cavity, and the blood in his body has turned into lava, boiling inside his body.

And his soul was solidified into a stone-like sculpture, right in the very center of the crater.

Every minute, the volcano formed by his body will erupt and erupt, and the high-heat lava formed by blood will erupt at once, causing his soul to be scorched and washed by countless lavas, causing boundless pain.

Then the soul will be split and shattered under the huge impact of the volcanic eruption, and the pain will be a hundred times that of being burned by the lava.

Repeatedly.The volcano erupts, stops, erupts again; the soul shatters, recovers, shatters again.

Gladius was endlessly reincarnated in the torture of 1 minute of reincarnation.

"If you like blasting so much, then enjoy the pain of being blasted forever."

With a move of the hand, the black volcano shrinks and shrinks, and flies out of Uriel's hands, turning into a model of a palm-sized volcano that can't stop erupting. On the crater, there is the soul of Gladius who has been tortured forever.

A painting, a figure, the ending of the two cadres saw that the rest of the Don Quixote family felt trembling and their legs were weak.

Seeing Uriel turn around again, as if he was about to walk towards a battlefield divided by flames, they all had a sense of fear that the doomsday was imminent.

At such a desperate moment, they subconsciously set their sights on their leader, hoping to seek help from Doflamingo so that they could escape Uriel's subsequent conviction and execution.

Doflamingo's eye was bleeding, what happened to Jorah and Gladius, and other family members asking for help, he saw everything in his eyes, and the anxiety and irritability in his heart were stronger than any of them .

The one who is more afraid of death than anyone in the family is actually him.

At this moment, he is the focus of Uriel's care. Among the several battlefields, the number of flame figures besieging him is the largest, so far he has no hope of breaking through.

The ability of "Lianxian Fruit" was continuously released by him, and he felt that his physical strength was being exhausted, and even his breath smelled of sweet blood.

But these did not stop his determination to survive death.

He has done evil all his life, only to return to the ranks of Tianlong people one day, and look down on everything as a high-ranking world noble.

Before reaching this goal, how could he be willing to fail.

Looking into the eyes of his subordinates one by one, his face was ferocious, his eyes were cold, and there was only one thought in his mind.

"My dear family members, please use your own lives to delay Pope Bai for me!"

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